Chapter 675: Just right, the day’s grievance

All the monks in Shengzhou were trembled. After hearing such a voice, many people’s hearts could not help but jump wildly. Bayi Chinese W
"The Seven Miles dynasty was just destroyed because of him. Now, he actually... Actually... Going to the immortal?"
"This……"
"Is it so lonely?"
"To destroy two big forces on the same day?!"
"Yes, his cultivation is only..."
Many people are shocked.
Lin Tian’s voice said that he was going to be a stranger. However, no one would be stupid enough to think that Lin Tianzhen is going to be a guest of the immortal ancestor. This so-called guest is nothing more than going to the sage. A break.
"Go and see!"
There are monks.
On this day, a group of monks got up and rushed toward the incomparable fairy.
A small monk, this kind of public voice, going to one of the six great immortals, the incomparable immortal, where would not be scary? The main thing is that this thing was after the destruction of the Seven Miles Dynasty! The Seven Miles Dynasty was destroyed. Everyone knows that it is related to Lin Tian. But the specific details are not clear to these people. Now, Lin Tian shouts out his voice and wants to go to the immortality. Later, he can see Lin Tian with his own eyes. Many people are naturally going to see the battle with the whole incomparable fairy.
Let go of this, even if it is just watching the fun, Lin Tianzhan is not enough to attract a lot of people.
At the same time, several elders who lived outside the immortal ancestors heard the sounds, all of them were furious.
Lin Tian, ​​this is not to put his incomparable fairy in the eyes!
"Back to the gate!"
"Do everything that can be done, this little beast, this time dare to come, let him die without a place to die!"
"go!"
Several avenues of the avenues vacated and rushed straight toward the sect.
Soon after, these people were approaching the immortal sect, only to see that there was no such thing as a celestial celestial being, and for a long time, his face was a little bit blue. However, a few people did not say much, but just snorted, they entered the sect.
The so-called law does not blame the public, there are too many monks outside the immortal sect, at least there are thousands of people, not good to deal with. The most important thing is that now, they put all their thinking on Lin Tian, ​​and they are ready to kill Lin Tian.
Today, Lin Tian makes them feel the pressure!
"A few elders who came out before the immortal ancestor came back, all of them are strong in the realm of the avenue. If Lin Tian came, in the end, what can I do?"
"This... sure!"
"In any case, Lin Tian, ​​there must be some contempt, otherwise, it is impossible to make such a voice."
"This is naturally reasonable, but..."
"In short, wait and see."
"Speaking, will Lin Tian really come?"
"Should be it."
Many people whispered.
......
The setting sun has begun to fall, and the heavens and the earth are gradually shrouded in darkness.
Lin Tian stepped into a small forest, his face was calm, and he looked very calm, and did not immediately go to Wuxiangxian.
His steps are very smooth, like a leisurely visitor.
Before, he shouted his voice and went to the immortal ancestor. It was not intended to cause any sensation. The reason for this was that he wanted to use this voice to remove the celestial sect from the sect to pursue him. A few avenues in the elders of the elders led back to the immortal ancestor, and also led the other strongmen of this vein back to the ignorant ancestors, and thus, one net was exhausted.
"Give you enough time to return to the sect."
He is talking to himself.
Stepping on Xiaolin, he was not in a hurry, but slowly walked toward the direction of the unsex.
Gradually, the setting sun fell completely, the night fell, and the stars flashed above the sky.
......
In addition to the immortal ancestors, the monks gathered together are more and more dense, and there are already thousands of people.
"How come yet?"
"The sky is dark, this..."
"hold on."
Many people whisper.
The sky is dark and the stars are getting more and more. Soon, a round of moonlight appears, and the sky shines.
This small forest outside the celestial sect, covered with a faint glow.
Time, fast.
The crowd waited outside the immortal ancestor, and soon it was the next morning, the stars disappeared, the moon disappeared, and a morning sun appeared, spreading a mild sunshine.
A group of monks gathered in this place and waited for a night, but they still did not see Lin Tian appear. At this time, many monks were born with doubts.
"Still not here."
"Isn't it going to be a deliberately tossing a fairy?"
"This……"
Someone frowned.
At this time, someone next to him suddenly exclaimed: "Come on!"
The voice was low, with a little surprise and excitement, and everyone who came here came to look at it.
In the distance, a slender figure emerged from the horizon, and the steps were gentle, step by step toward this place.
A black gown, the face is slightly clear, and the look is very dull.
"Lin Tian!"
Someone whispered.
Then, all the people had no sound, almost all of them held their breath, and looked straight at Lin Tian.
Staring at Lin Tian, ​​this time, the monks who came here are all surprised, excited and excited, Lin Tian, ​​actually came! Alone alone!
"Tong Xian is the first."
"I am doing this, why dare you come alone?"
"This young man..."
Some older generations frowned.
In a night's time, Lin Tian came here. He believed that the strong man who was out of the prime minister was returned to the Zongmen. At this time, he came to this place and saw the shadows of the immortal ancestors. There was no change in his look. Because, after he called out the voice, he knew that there would be many people coming here to watch.
After all, watching the excitement is the instinct of human beings, even though the monks are no exception.
He looked calm, not eager or slow, and walked toward the front door of the incomparable fairy.
"coming!"
There is no such thing as a disciple of this vein.
This pulse, the main entrance is also very embarrassing, high foot has about two feet, completely made of Kistler.
Lin Tian took a step and soon came to the front door.
A few disciples of the celestial sects were on the edge of the door, holding swords against Lin Tian, ​​and their faces were slightly white. Although they were aimed at Lin Tian with weapons, they slowly retreated backwards. A man dares to attack.
Lin Tian's look is dull, the trend of the step is unchanged, step by step, cross the door, and walk straight into the sage.
"This... walked in! Go straight in!"
Many people are trembled.
Looking at it, Lin Tian came alone, and the first heavy repair of Tongxian was actually directly into the incomparable Xianzong. There was no hesitation in it. There was no trace of jealousy, as if it were just stepping on a flat forest path. Like.
Staring at this scene, many people in this place are sucking up the air and shocking it. Of course, more people are very excited. A monk who is the first to be immortal is directly involved in the immortality of one of the six celestial beings. In a sense, this is very exciting! So exciting, naturally it makes many monks feel excited.
Everyone, their eyes are on the front, staring at Lin Tian.
At this time, Lin Tian has walked through the door of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect.
Around the crowd, the dense disciples of the immortal sects surrounded him in the middle, and each of them held the treasure knives facing him.
"Hey!"
A shock came, the closure of the main gate of the immortal.
Retreat, blocked!
"Small beast, you are really dare!"
Cold sounds.
In the immortal sect, a few old figures walked out, all of them were scorpion ice cold.
There are seven people, all of them at the level of the avenue, and the extracorporeal roads fluctuate like the Bohai Sea.
At the same time, more incomparable disciples of the immortal rushed out, circled around, and the town was in various positions.
In this, Lin Tian is very calm.
He swept through the disciples of this vein, his voice was dull, and said: "The ordinary disciples who have no celestial ancestors, I give you the opportunity, those who do not want to die, leave on their own, or they will retreat to their side."
When these words came out, there was no such thing as immortality. Many people who came to watch were all moving together. At this time, Lin Tianming Ming has been trapped in the Innocent Xianzong, the situation is worrying, but when it is open, is this a sentence? !
Even a group of disciples who are incompatible with Xianzong are also a glimpse.
But soon, everyone's eyes are cold.

Is it hard to protect myself, give us a chance?

"ridiculous!"
"opinionated!"
"The arrogance is boundless!"
"Today, you have only one death!"
One by one, there are no celestial disciples, all staring at Lin Tian ironically.
These people know that Lin Tian is very strong. Everyone does not feel that they can be Lin Tian’s opponents. Even the first generation of this generation’s first generation has no confidence to compete with Lin Tian, ​​but what about it? Now, Lin Tian is in their sect, and there are a few avenues in their own veins. The elders are too old. Can you accommodate Lin Tianzhu?
The destruction of the Seven Miles dynasty was indeed related to Lin Tian. However, all the disciples of the immortal ancestor were an idea. Lin Tian, ​​must be based on what conspiracy to count the Seven Miles! Today, Lin Tian is here, just a person, just the first monk of the immortal. To this extent, there is no reason to let them abandon the soldiers and fear.
Lin Tian's eyes moved, sweeping more than 30 Tongxian monks. These people once went to Yuhuamen with Tuo Yelie. At that time, he and Liu Wuwei could kill these people, but in the end did not kill, they put all of them. come back.
More than 30 people are in the fairyland. At this moment, they are facing the eyes of Lin Tian. They are all trembled and their faces are very unsightly.
"Young people, sorry! We feel embarrassed, but, but you broke into our sects like this, I wait... no choice, only, only... can only be shot."
Someone spoke, slightly rubbing his hands.
Lin Tian's expression is unchanged, and there is no slightest wave of birth.
"Exactly." His voice was calm: "On that day, in the door of the feathers, each of you has dyed the blood of the feathers of the disciples, and you let them go that day. Now, you will end the day's grievances."
Ps: Thanks to the three good education kings for 11 million 10,000 yuan, thank you! bow down! Thanks to the "Book Friends 6985421" brother 1oooo Horizons, thank you! Thanks big guy! The dragon went to lunch and then came back to work hard to write the third chapter.